Chapter 10 The Melancholy of Flanders
Although he obtained exclusive equipment for firing magic cannons, unfortunately it was just equipment. At this stage, Fran has no way to use it to emit powerful magic cannons.
Without special treatment, the power contained in it cannot be guided at all. But Fran did not learn this key point from Merlin due to age.
If you only use your own magic to attack, it will only reach the point where you can boil the water in an instant - the premise is to be effective if you use it close to the water surface.
However, for time travelers, this is the time for the "plot" you know to come into play.
Therefore, after staying in the underground books in Red Moon Castle for several days and looking up various books recording magic materials, she finally found the information she wanted in a strange booklet called "Interesting News from the Foreign Eastern Border".
Then she excitedly found her father and showed him some of the materials.
"Ah, isn't that weird mushrooms in the soup that guy Merlin cooked?"
Alande took the brochure and looked at it for a while, and suddenly said, "I heard that he brought the ingredients from his hometown. Because he brought a lot of them, he would put some in the soup to season them every meal. It turns out that this mushroom has a special effect of causing mental disorder."
"Uh...Uncle Meilin often eats this mushroom?"
As if he had heard the amazing news, Fran asked carefully.
"Well, I heard that it seems to be a secret recipe from the family. It turns out to be such a strange thing." Alan De replied with a black thread on his head.
Hearing his father's answer, Fran rolled his eyes speechlessly. Is it true that eating Mushroom Love is passed down by family? This is really a terrible dark history...
Yes, that's right!
What Fran was looking for was the material used by the original Magic Cannon of the Magic Cannon - Lian Mushroom.
"Speaking of this, that guy forced me a pack, but fortunately he hadn't moved it, so he told someone to throw it away in a while." Alande shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"Ah, we have it at home, too?"
Hearing this, Fran quickly stopped his father and asked, "So can my father give them to me? He just wants to use them for some experiments."
"It's okay, but Fran can't eat that kind of thing randomly. If you eat too much, you might become a bad boy and then go on the road of crime."
Alund nodded, but finally warned.
"Yeah, I get it!"
Fran nodded quickly and agreed.
But on the road to crime or something...
Although mushroom love also has the effect of stimulating and chaotic spirit, it should not be addicted, right? It has nothing to do with the hallucination that can tempt people and commit crimes.
However, it seems that Malisha has changed from a professional magic call to a thief, which should be considered a crime, right?
Is that the relationship between mushroom love?
Also, my father, is there something hallucinating that can lead people to the path of crime now?
No matter how Fran complained in his heart, he still successfully got the magical material, Mushroom Love.
Next, she wanted to experiment with how powerful the magic cannon released with mushrooms as a material.
Ideals are beautiful, but reality is cruel.
Fran once again fully understood the meaning of this sentence.
Even though the same material is used, the Magic Cannon of Magica has achieved success after countless attempts and silently working hard in places where others cannot see it.
The mini gossip furnace and other things are just props in her hand after all, and her magic is obtained through her efforts.
Therefore, no matter what method Fran uses to deal with mushroom love, the result is only to be able to ignite wet wood within a range of 10 meters.
The idea that she wanted to gain powerful power overnight with her understanding of the "plot" was indeed too sweet.
So things have returned to the starting point. If you want to gain strength, you still have to study hard, become familiar with magic step by step, and create a magic system that suits you down-to-earth.
Of course, this experiment was not fruitless. At least she mastered an attack method that was much more powerful than a magic bullet. And Fran also believed that through various experiments in the future, this attack would eventually evolve into a magic cannon.
Although she comforted herself like this, she thought the plug-in did not produce the desired effect at all, so she still couldn't do it without losing it.
On the surface, it may not be seen, but Fran herself could still feel that her enthusiasm for magic began to weaken unknowingly.
Although the study continued, she could no longer feel the excitement and excitement when she first came into contact with magic. Could it be that she had entered the boredom of learning?
When encountering such a thing, she should generally try to change her mood. However, her worry about the future and the urgency in her heart reminds her not to relax at all times.
Fortunately, her body has excellent learning ability. Even if she just reads the book casually, she can easily remember all the knowledge in it. With just a little thought, she can start to use the knowledge in the book into magic experiments.
Fortunately, she did not encounter any actual problems, so although her enthusiasm was reduced, she would not feel stressed because of this kind of boredom.
However, another thing made Fran feel confused and even caused a deep sense of doubt.
"Then, we'll go out now and come back before dinner."
In front of the living room, Elend reached out and touched his little daughter's growing light yellow hair, and said with an apology: "Fran should take good care of the house. We will bring gifts to Fran when we come back!"
"Allen, or..."
Mother Sally paused with a silence, and finally sighed helplessly: "Flan, we will come back soon. Be careful at home by yourself."
"Well, it's okay for me. As long as I read a book, time will pass unknowingly. Maybe I'll still be reading after my father and mother come back."
Fran said with a smile with a smile on his cute big eyes, turned to Remi and said, "Sister, have fun!"
"Well... It's a pity that Fran cannot come together, but I will help Fran choose the gifts he likes!" Little Remy pulled Fran's hand and said seriously.
"Huh, OK, it's time for us to set off, otherwise we won't be able to come back before dinner."
Alande looked at the two daughters silently and said with a goodbye to each other, then smiled helplessly, "I'll be back soon. Didn't Remi always think of going to an ordinary town to see it? It's time to set off."
"Yes, I got it, goodbye Fran, I will be back soon!" Remy's eyes rolled, then let go of her sister and said.
"Little Fran must be good, Remy, let's go."
The mother came over and took Remy's little hand, waved her hand at Fran, and then followed Elend toward the door.
"Father, mother, sister, have a good journey!"
Fran came to his senses until they disappeared at the end of the vestibule.
Although neither her father nor her mother made it clear and tried not to show it, if she had guessed correctly, she seemed to be suspended?
Not long ago, after Little Remy saw the description of the town in the book, she felt very curious and clamored to go out to play. Alande and Sally, who could not resist their eldest daughter, had to agree to her request.
On the surface, it seems to have nothing to do with her speculation. After all, it is only Remi who wants to go out. The parents don’t want their young daughter, who is 5 years younger than Remi, to go out, because they are excused to be afraid of an accident.
However, judging from the tone of their parents and the unintentional gloomy expression, they also wanted to take Fran out with them, but in the end they still didn't do that.
Then there is a reason for them to have to keep her, and this reason is that they cannot say it to Fran.
What exactly is the reason?
Because her magic qualifications are too good, are she afraid that other magicians will attack her?
It is true that some magic envoys will do things to abduct children with excellent qualifications - although in the end these children have become apprentices of magic envoys.
But if it were just ordinary magicians, Fran didn't think her father would be unable to handle it.
Although I don’t know what his father’s specific strength is and what kind of strength he uses, judging from his usual conversations with Merlin, his strength is indeed above Merlin.
Although her magic qualifications are very outstanding, she has not yet reached the point of defiance of heaven. It is not without her qualifications in the world that are similar to her or even surpass her. It is not difficult to find a magic envoy with a level of Merlin.
While thinking, Fran came to the atrium with the thick book in his hand.
He picked a stone chair under the tree and sat down, put the book in his hand casually on the stone table next to him, Fran raised his head and shining through the sunshine between the dense leaves.
The father and mother undoubtedly love her very much. No matter what request she makes, they will respond to her expectations.
Even if she was going out crying this time, they would definitely take her with her. Although they didn't know why they kept her, at least she was sure of this.
Is there anything special about her besides her qualifications to learn magic?
Speaking of which, when learning magic, my father once mentioned that he was not a magic envoy - that is, he was neither a complete magic envoy nor an uncultivated magician clan; her mother also made it clear that she did not know how to do magic. From the perspective of both father and mother, their family did not have the bloodline of a magic envoy.
So how did her natural magic and unusual magic learning speed come from?
She lowered her head and looked at her fair little hands that were still wearing a little baby fat, but began to show her slender outline. She frowned gently.
I always feel that in these hands, I still hold a force that she does not understand at all.
No, she didn't even understand what she was holding, nor did she know. All she knew was the only "future" like "Fran would become a vampire, then gain unimaginable power, and then be imprisoned for 495 years."
For some reason, when she thought of this, an inexplicable confusion suddenly surged in her heart.
Holding her hands on the stone chair, her two slender white calves hanging beside the over-high chair were naturally swaying. She raised her head and felt the warm sunshine quietly sprinkled on her face through the green leaves, and she was enlightened for a moment.
"Guess who I am?"
The soft and cool little hands suddenly covered Fran's eyes, and the crisp and pretty voice made her come to her senses immediately.
"Hey? Sister?"
Chapter completed!